
Jump by Tyla Ft Gunna and Skillibeng Mp3 Download
Vibe to this track from Tyla Ft Gunna and Skillibeng tilted Jump. Tyla Laura Seethal, known mononymously as Tyla, is a South African singer and songwriter. Her musical style is characterised by a fusion of pop and amapiano. It’s a track that speaks to the heart.
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Lyrics of Jump by Tyla Ft Gunna and Skillibeng
Original gyal, you are no replica (no)
Smooth, dean, no regular degular (no) Pretty for real and pretty pon my cellular (no) Mi know say ya hot (no)They never had a pretty girl from Jo’burg
See me now and that’s what they prefer I don’t touch no wheel ’cause I gotta chauffeur First class, how I get ’round the worldJust miss me with the drama
Unless you’re comin’ with the commas (double it up) Oh, DJ turn the sound up ‘Cause we ’bout to pour the rounds up (tell ’em double it up)From Jozi to Ibiza
They say it doesn’t get sweeter Feel my body bangin’ like speaker Ooh, sweatin’ out my concealer Skin tight, no millimeter And my face card make ’em feel weaker But you know that my body is a healer Ooh, I love to make itJump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Oh, you know I love to make it jump, jump, jump (mm) Tump, tump, tump, tump, back it up-tup (haibo) You know I love to make itJump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump (hmm)
Oh, you know I love to make it jump, jump, jump (hmm) Tump, tump, tump, tump, back it up-tup (hmm, haibo) You know I love to make itOnly gotta make a call and I’m here (I’m here)
Girl, I wanna know your vibe, oh, yeah (oh, yeah) Listen to me, I put some carats in your ear (in your ear) Make this stick jump, I want to put it in her rear Wanna give D, I serve it like a dealer (dealer) Deep in her throat while I’m diggin’ in her middle (middle) I’m back in Jo’burg, it can’t feel no realer (realer) A perfect picture like a Polaroid (Polaroid, haibo)She a trophy, no award (no award)
Baby sweet and tender like sirloin Told the chauffeur take you to a Chanel store Ever play with you, it be a world war (tell ’em double it up)From Jozi to Ibiza
They say it doesn’t get sweeter Feel my body bangin’ like speaker Ooh, sweatin’ out my concealer Skin tight, no millimeter And my face card make ’em feel weaker But you know that my body is a healer Ooh, I love to make itJump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Oh, you know I love to make it jump, jump, jump Tump, tump, tump, tump, back it up-tup (haibo) You know I love to make itJump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Oh, you know I love to make it jump, jump, jump Tump, tump, tump, tump, back it up-tup (haibo) You know I love to make itOriginal gyal, you are no replica (no)
Smooth, dean, no regular degular (no) Pretty for real and pretty pon my cellular (no) Mi know say ya hot (no, say ya)
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